’ Her eyes were shining as she spoke, drawing a comforting smile from Sir Glen. The door behind Sir Glen slid closed and Sir Glen laid his gloves on...the shelf in front of the room’s assortment of bondage gear. His eyes danced across the selection of ropes, handcuffs, chains and leather straps. He felt Laurie’s eyes look over his shoulder with apprehension and desire. ‘Which scares you more my Laurie? My choice, or the anticipation?’ ‘Always the anticipation Sir Glen.’ Her voice was barely a. He bet Aurora had eaten everything in the house. When he arrived home, the boxes containing the ordered furniture sat still on the front porch. There were a ton of boxes. Sighing, he realized those needed to be moved in before a shower. Jacob hardly ever felt at home. Not since his mother had passed and his father’s abusive nature began. When he opened the door, the last thing he expected to see home greeting. “Jacob.”His name said on a wind of excitement. An embrace unexpected and coupled with. I parked the car and went up to the front door to let myself in, I heard the radio was turned on and up a little louder than I would have liked. As I entered the house, I noticed the vacuum cleaner in the lounge and Chantelle no where to bee seen. I went to go find her to tell her I would be working from home today. As I approached my bedroom I saw Chantelle’s reflection in the mirrored wardrobe, she was standing there caressing her body dressed in MY dark blue satin panties and matching bra.. Finally, even I got the courage and came out of my laziness to post my experience. This incident or the series of incidents coming up in the story is 99% true and nothing is imaginary except for the names of the characters for obvious reasons.I would like you people to give a review on the same and how to improve my writing for my further experiences which I would love to share with you all.My mail id is So, this incident happened approximately 5 years back during my MBA days in one of the top.